Chapter 43 The petty prince

"Dad, Lu Xuan agreed!"

After hanging up the phone, Yan Jiangxue quickly dialed another one, the corners of her mouth rising uncontrollably.

"So happy?" On the other end of the phone, the middle-aged man said quietly: "You have only known each other for a long time. If it had been longer, my little cabbage would be gone!"

"Dad!" The girl blushed slightly and stamped her little foot: "What are you talking about!"

"My daughter is older, and my father can't even tell me!"

"I won't talk to you anymore. I'm going to study historical materials. Remember to tell me about [Li Er] and [Ancient Lu Xuan] tomorrow!"

"Go, go, go, dad knows everything and says it all."

After hanging up the phone with satisfaction, Yan Jiangxue held her little head up, with anticipation on her face.

"I don't know if Lu Xuan will bring me something delicious."

"Well, I will definitely do it, then I will bring it to him too!"

Another planet in the solar system.

Taibai star.

The middle-aged man put down the phone and rubbed his brow. The secretary beside him said softly:

"Chairman, I have checked Lu Xuan's information seventeen times and found out why he had no identity before. Lu Xuan should be from Qianlong City."

"Qianlong City?" Yan Huang's expression changed: "The one at the foot of Mount Tai in Langya Province?"

"Yes, it's just that we haven't found out who is behind him yet." The secretary nodded and said, "Should we keep him away from the eldest lady?"

"No, no, no, no." Yan Huang waved his hand: "It's not easy for Jiang Xue to have a friend."

"Then we want to help him? The think tank has deduced that according to the current trend, there is a high probability that he will oppose Sakata Heavy Industries."

"Not at all. Looking at the information, it appears that he is in the Marrow Training Realm at a young age. The forces behind it have not yet been figured out. At this moment, Longque Technology should be more cautious."

The secretary simply nodded, then seemed to remember something, and added:

"By the way, the information says that Lu Xuan has a childhood sweetheart girl named Li Xiaosang. Now she has joined our Longque Technology and is studying at the headquarters."

"Oh? Then let me take care of him by the way. Although I won't help him directly, it would be good to form a good relationship indirectly. Just treat it as a casual chess game."

As he spoke, Yan Huang stretched out:

"Let's make some arrangements and prepare to return to the ancestral planet. I'm going to Donghai City. Wu Datong's affairs should also come to an end."

"This" the secretary's expression changed slightly, and he reminded: "The blockade of Langya Province has caused great dissatisfaction among the [Shenglou]. If you personally intervene, I'm afraid."

"I'm not going to save him." Yan Huang said calmly: "I just drove him to other places. After all, Wu Datong was once a [Great Doctor] and a [Ninth-grade True Immortal] in Shenglou. It would be better for me to come forward in person."

Shantytown.

Lu Xuan sat cross-legged on the bed, and on a whim, he took out a pack of dried meat from under the pillow.

He opened the bag, twisted one, gently tore off a piece, and threw it into his mouth.

After chewing twice, Lu Xuan's expression suddenly changed. The dried meat in his mouth turned into strong flesh and blood energy, which rushed into his stomach fiercely and spread to his whole body!

This kind of energy is different from the innate spiritual rice. Although it is inferior in [quality], it is much more [quantity] and much more ferocious!

He quickly meditated and refined this fierce flesh and blood energy bit by bit.

After a long time, Lu Xuan exhaled a wave of hot air.

"This should be the meat of some kind of big demon or beast. It must be extremely precious, that girl"

There are five dried meat sticks in a bag, and after eating one-tenth of one stick, it takes about half an hour to refine!

You must know that what I practice is the Taishang Foundation Establishment Chapter, which is mysterious and mysterious. The speed of transporting and transforming essence is a hundred times that of the Jade Tower Breathing Technique. I can even cultivate the skin of Yuanshi's body, and my body has mysterious and mysterious characteristics that are not yet clear!

"You have to return the favor."

Thinking about it, Lu Xuan meditated again, chewed a mouthful of dried meat, and while refining it, he simultaneously visualized the mediation of creation, the sword-killing style, and the Yuanshi body in his mind. He was doing all four things at once, but he didn't feel confused.

Even with ease.

Time passed slowly in silence, and he slowly grew stronger in silence.

The whole day passed like this.

On Thursday the next day, as soon as the morning glow appeared, there was another battle between immortals and immortals on the horizon, and it was stained with blood again.

Not long after, Wu Xiaoxu came crying and said that Wu Datong quietly went to collect medicine again, fell again, and was even more seriously injured.

After some consolation, Lu Xuan went to visit Wu Xiaoxu's home again. This time, Wu Datong's injury was indeed more serious, and his chest was penetrated!

Although I don't know how powerful the magical powers at the Earth Immortal level are, I think it is easy to recover from injuries. However, the blood hole in Uncle Wu's chest cannot stop bleeding. I'm afraid.

After pushing Wu Xiaoxu away, Lu Xuan asked softly about the injury and said frankly:

"I have a spiritual object called innate spiritual rice, which is comparable to the most precious medicine."

Wu Datong was stunned. He was surprised at first, then calmly waved his hand:

"Innate Spiritual Rice, I've heard before, contains innate essence and is extremely precious. It seems that you have a good chance, but I won't use it. Innate essence will not help the injury."

After a pause, he sighed softly and said calmly:

"Tomorrow should be the last day."

As he said that, Wu Datong's eyes were deep and he already had the intention to die: "From now on, Xiaoxu will be taken care of by you. Mr. Lu, thank you."

Lu Xuan's nose felt sore, he cupped his hands and left silently.

Return home.

"The Battle of Earth Immortals."

He concentrated, Uncle Wu was very good to him, Grandpa Chu was originally poor, and after adopting him seven years ago, he was even more unable to do what he wanted. Uncle Wu helped him a lot, and Xiaoxu was also his good friend.

"Immortal." Lu Xuan suddenly thought of the [Order to Keep Tibetan History].

He immediately lay on the bed and tried to fall asleep, but failed.

Think for a moment,

Lu Xuan used all his strength to mediate the creation, and ripples appeared in the palm of his hand. In the ripples, one grain of rice, two grains of rice, and then the third grain of rice fell with great difficulty.

Feeling dizzy and exhausted, he clutched his innate spiritual rice tightly, fell onto the bed, and passed out.

This time, I succeeded in dreaming.

Keeping room.

Lu Xuan opened his eyes and looked around. The room was still full of books, but the teacher and senior brother Zhang were gone.

He sighed softly, and soon found himself sitting where the teacher usually sat. In front of him was a white jade case, with bamboo slips and the Tibetan History Order placed on it.

After grabbing the token and rubbing it for a moment, Lu Xuan said to himself worriedly:

"I don't know if this token can be taken out."

"Normally, you can't take it out."

Suddenly, a laugh rang out from the storage room:

"Junior brother, are you surprised? Are you surprised?"

"Senior Brother Zhang!" Lu Xuan was stunned, stood up quickly, and laughed happily like a child: "Didn't the teacher ask you to travel around the world?"

As he said this, he was a little worried:

"Will you be punished for doing this?"

"What are you afraid of!"

Zhang Ling said confidently:

"Isn't it very reasonable for me to choose the capital of the Great Zhou Kingdom as my first stop on my journey around the world?"

After a pause, he patted his chest with a proud look on his face:

"The teacher wouldn't blame me if he knew about it. Even if he blamed me, would he still be able to hit me from an unknown distance away?"

Just as he finished speaking, a palm filled with the rhyme of the Great Dao suddenly emerged from the void, with two fingers together and bent, and he tapped lightly.

"Ouch!" Zhang Ling covered his head and grimaced in pain, his whole body was beaten to pieces.

The palm slowly disappeared, followed by an old voice, echoing in the storage room.

"It won't happen again."

Lu Xuan blinked his eyes and smiled happily:

"Senior Brother Zhang, it seems that the teacher can indeed hit you from a long distance!"

As he said that, he saw the painful look on Senior Brother Zhang's face and smiled even more happily.

Zhang Ling covered his head with his hands and glanced sideways at his junior brother who was gloating about his misfortune:

"Normally, the Order of Keeping History cannot be taken out of the keeping room, but your senior brother and I seem to have a way."

Lu Xuan immediately changed his face and said with the same hatred:

"Teacher, it's true, he actually eavesdropped on our senior brothers' speech."

Before he finished speaking, the old palm reappeared and struck with a 'bang' sound.

This time it was Lu Xuan who showed his teeth and grinned.

"Why have I ever eavesdropped?" The old voice said calmly: "Everything in the world is in my ears. If you don't want me to hear it, don't mention me."

As he said this, the old man seemed to feel annoyed, and with a bang, he hit Zhang Ling again with his palm, and then disappeared again.

The two junior brothers each covered their heads with tears in their eyes.

Lu Xuan looked sad and muttered to himself: "Teacher is sincere."

Before he spoke to himself, he was startled when he saw ripples in the void again.

"The teacher is so thoughtful!"

The ripples calmed down and nothing happened.